Law N Order Chords by Veeze
Tempo:
160.2 bpm
Chords used:
C
Cm
Eb
F
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C] Hey, [Cm] break the shell beat.
Woo!
[C] [Cm] [C]
Gangsta people ain't nothing but gangsta [Eb] man.
Gangsta!
[C] Don't [Cm] make this beat my own.
I want blue strips on all the paper when I get it.
I can be all damn the bad styles I don't forget them.
[C] When you going on tour [Eb] we got the bag up in the Sprinter.
[C] I knew this shit was gonna come [Cm] just like I seen it on the [C] Simpsons.
I think I've seen a demon [Cm] from beans and leaned it on this shit.
[C] I gotta keep praying to Jesus [Cm] I been thinking about leaving this nigga.
No matter how mean I am to your bitch she still won't leave this nigga.
I pray for my niggas they perked heads got sick cause of the eating addiction.
[C]
Mind your [Cm] business that is my bitch you seen me with her.
[C] Your a big homie [Cm] grown ass man to me here [C] infant.
Little [Cm] ass nigga you ain't hot like me you drinking spinach.
[C] Little ass boy [Cm] on ball like us to me you a scrimmage.
[C] You wanna beat your bitch [Eb] you playing my son you shaking her ass.
[C] Way before I was rapping [Cm] state to state shaking the bag.
[C] I don't give a fuck if we go to [Eb] the pearly gates I'm taking the mag.
[C] Mags going in the kitchen [Cm] wine whipping scraping the glass.
[C] I ain't even in [Cm] a good mood until I take my
[C] meds.
I know niggas [Cm] who throwing seeds it ain't Chanel.
[C] I got niggas [Eb] who under the fire like Jason Kidd.
[C] Telling little [Eb] brothers to grow man game it ain't for kids.
[C] Nigga wanna steal [Cm] the swag gotta wait till it go on sale.
[C] I don't even like [Eb] your bitch she made me pay for head.
[C] You ain't never made [Eb] a 20 waiting on the mail.
[C] My little nigga black [Cm] and ugly shoot like Tony Snell.
[C] Nigga trying to keep [Eb] up but he ain't got money for his bill.
[C] That little bitch [Eb] broke her tail just by her hair and nails.
[C] Little nigga you broke [Eb] it's a joke you funny like Dave Chappelle.
[C] He swore on God [Cm] he was getting money going straight to hell.
If [C] the feds knew what [Cm] I knew I'd go straight to jail.
I swear [C] your bitch think I'm [Cm] all that like I'm Ken and Kel.
I mixed his juice now his stomach hurt like he ate [F] Taco [C] Bell.
He look like Meats when he in [Cm] the booth but never made a sale.
[C] [Cm]
[C] [Cm]
[C] [Cm]
[C] [Cm]
Woo!
[C] [Cm] [C]
Gangsta people ain't nothing but gangsta [Eb] man.
Gangsta!
[C] Don't [Cm] make this beat my own.
I want blue strips on all the paper when I get it.
I can be all damn the bad styles I don't forget them.
[C] When you going on tour [Eb] we got the bag up in the Sprinter.
[C] I knew this shit was gonna come [Cm] just like I seen it on the [C] Simpsons.
I think I've seen a demon [Cm] from beans and leaned it on this shit.
[C] I gotta keep praying to Jesus [Cm] I been thinking about leaving this nigga.
No matter how mean I am to your bitch she still won't leave this nigga.
I pray for my niggas they perked heads got sick cause of the eating addiction.
[C]
Mind your [Cm] business that is my bitch you seen me with her.
[C] Your a big homie [Cm] grown ass man to me here [C] infant.
Little [Cm] ass nigga you ain't hot like me you drinking spinach.
[C] Little ass boy [Cm] on ball like us to me you a scrimmage.
[C] You wanna beat your bitch [Eb] you playing my son you shaking her ass.
[C] Way before I was rapping [Cm] state to state shaking the bag.
[C] I don't give a fuck if we go to [Eb] the pearly gates I'm taking the mag.
[C] Mags going in the kitchen [Cm] wine whipping scraping the glass.
[C] I ain't even in [Cm] a good mood until I take my
[C] meds.
I know niggas [Cm] who throwing seeds it ain't Chanel.
[C] I got niggas [Eb] who under the fire like Jason Kidd.
[C] Telling little [Eb] brothers to grow man game it ain't for kids.
[C] Nigga wanna steal [Cm] the swag gotta wait till it go on sale.
[C] I don't even like [Eb] your bitch she made me pay for head.
[C] You ain't never made [Eb] a 20 waiting on the mail.
[C] My little nigga black [Cm] and ugly shoot like Tony Snell.
[C] Nigga trying to keep [Eb] up but he ain't got money for his bill.
[C] That little bitch [Eb] broke her tail just by her hair and nails.
[C] Little nigga you broke [Eb] it's a joke you funny like Dave Chappelle.
[C] He swore on God [Cm] he was getting money going straight to hell.
If [C] the feds knew what [Cm] I knew I'd go straight to jail.
I swear [C] your bitch think I'm [Cm] all that like I'm Ken and Kel.
I mixed his juice now his stomach hurt like he ate [F] Taco [C] Bell.
He look like Meats when he in [Cm] the booth but never made a sale.
[C] [Cm]
[C] [Cm]
[C] [Cm]
[C] [Cm]
Key:
C
Cm
Eb
F
C
Cm
Eb
F
[C] _ Hey, [Cm] break the shell beat.
_ Woo!
[C] _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ [C]
Gangsta people ain't nothing but gangsta [Eb] man.
_ Gangsta! _
[C] _ Don't [Cm] _ _ make this beat my own.
I want blue strips on all the paper when I get it.
I can be all damn the bad styles I don't forget them.
[C] When you going on tour [Eb] we got the bag up in the Sprinter.
[C] I knew this shit was gonna come [Cm] just like I seen it on the [C] Simpsons.
I think I've seen a demon [Cm] from beans and leaned it on this shit.
[C] I gotta keep praying to Jesus [Cm] I been thinking about leaving this nigga.
No matter how mean I am to your bitch she still won't leave this nigga.
I pray for my niggas they perked heads got sick cause of the eating addiction.
[C] _
Mind your [Cm] business that is my bitch you seen me with her.
[C] Your a big homie [Cm] grown ass man to me here [C] infant.
Little [Cm] ass nigga you ain't hot like me you drinking spinach.
[C] Little ass boy [Cm] on ball like us to me you a scrimmage.
[C] You wanna beat your bitch [Eb] you playing my son you shaking her ass.
[C] Way before I was rapping [Cm] state to state shaking the bag.
[C] I don't give a fuck if we go to [Eb] the pearly gates I'm taking the mag.
[C] Mags going in the kitchen [Cm] wine whipping scraping the glass.
[C] I ain't even in [Cm] a good mood until I take my _
[C] meds.
I know niggas [Cm] who throwing seeds it ain't Chanel. _
[C] I got niggas [Eb] who under the fire like Jason Kidd.
[C] Telling little [Eb] brothers to grow man game it ain't for kids.
[C] Nigga wanna steal [Cm] the swag gotta wait till it go on sale.
[C] I don't even like [Eb] your bitch she made me pay for head.
[C] You ain't never made [Eb] a 20 waiting on the mail.
[C] My little nigga black [Cm] and ugly shoot like Tony Snell.
[C] Nigga trying to keep [Eb] up but he ain't got money for his bill.
[C] That little bitch [Eb] broke her tail just by her hair and nails.
[C] Little nigga you broke [Eb] it's a joke you funny like Dave Chappelle.
[C] He swore on God [Cm] he was getting money going straight to hell.
If [C] the feds knew what [Cm] I knew I'd go straight to jail.
I swear [C] your bitch think I'm [Cm] all that like I'm Ken and Kel.
I mixed his juice now his stomach hurt like he ate [F] Taco [C] Bell.
He look like Meats when he in [Cm] the booth but never made a sale.
[C] _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Woo!
[C] _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ [C]
Gangsta people ain't nothing but gangsta [Eb] man.
_ Gangsta! _
[C] _ Don't [Cm] _ _ make this beat my own.
I want blue strips on all the paper when I get it.
I can be all damn the bad styles I don't forget them.
[C] When you going on tour [Eb] we got the bag up in the Sprinter.
[C] I knew this shit was gonna come [Cm] just like I seen it on the [C] Simpsons.
I think I've seen a demon [Cm] from beans and leaned it on this shit.
[C] I gotta keep praying to Jesus [Cm] I been thinking about leaving this nigga.
No matter how mean I am to your bitch she still won't leave this nigga.
I pray for my niggas they perked heads got sick cause of the eating addiction.
[C] _
Mind your [Cm] business that is my bitch you seen me with her.
[C] Your a big homie [Cm] grown ass man to me here [C] infant.
Little [Cm] ass nigga you ain't hot like me you drinking spinach.
[C] Little ass boy [Cm] on ball like us to me you a scrimmage.
[C] You wanna beat your bitch [Eb] you playing my son you shaking her ass.
[C] Way before I was rapping [Cm] state to state shaking the bag.
[C] I don't give a fuck if we go to [Eb] the pearly gates I'm taking the mag.
[C] Mags going in the kitchen [Cm] wine whipping scraping the glass.
[C] I ain't even in [Cm] a good mood until I take my _
[C] meds.
I know niggas [Cm] who throwing seeds it ain't Chanel. _
[C] I got niggas [Eb] who under the fire like Jason Kidd.
[C] Telling little [Eb] brothers to grow man game it ain't for kids.
[C] Nigga wanna steal [Cm] the swag gotta wait till it go on sale.
[C] I don't even like [Eb] your bitch she made me pay for head.
[C] You ain't never made [Eb] a 20 waiting on the mail.
[C] My little nigga black [Cm] and ugly shoot like Tony Snell.
[C] Nigga trying to keep [Eb] up but he ain't got money for his bill.
[C] That little bitch [Eb] broke her tail just by her hair and nails.
[C] Little nigga you broke [Eb] it's a joke you funny like Dave Chappelle.
[C] He swore on God [Cm] he was getting money going straight to hell.
If [C] the feds knew what [Cm] I knew I'd go straight to jail.
I swear [C] your bitch think I'm [Cm] all that like I'm Ken and Kel.
I mixed his juice now his stomach hurt like he ate [F] Taco [C] Bell.
He look like Meats when he in [Cm] the booth but never made a sale.
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[C] _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _
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